text_original: "You're a queer one," Johnnie Green told him. "You might fiddle for me, at least  though I must say I don't care for the tune you always play. I can get better music out of a cornstalk fiddle than I've ever heard from you or any of your family."
text_transcription: YOU'RE A QUEER ONE JOHNNIE GREEN TOLD HIM YOU MIGHT FIDDLE FOR ME AT LEAST THOUGH I MUST SAY I DON'T CARE FOR THE TUNE YOU ALWAYS PLAY I CAN GET BETTER MUSIC OUT OF A CORN STALK FIDDLE THAN I'VE EVER HEARD FROM YOU OR ANY OF YOUR FAMILY
phonemes: "jʊɹ ɐ kwˈɪɹ wˌʌn," dʒˈɑːni ɡɹˈiːn tˈoʊld hˌɪm. "juː mˌaɪt fˈɪdəl fɔːɹ mˌiː, æt lˈiːst ðˌoʊ aɪ mˈʌst sˈeɪ aɪ dˈoʊnt kˈɛɹ fɚðə tˈuːn juː ˈɔːlweɪz plˈeɪ. aɪ kæn ɡɛt bˈɛɾɚ mjˈuːzɪk ˌaʊɾəv ɐ kˈɔːɹnstɔːk fˈɪdəl ðɐn aɪv ˈɛvɚ hˈɜːd fɹʌm juː ɔːɹ ˌɛni ʌv jʊɹ fˈæmɪli."